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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Toby Johnson
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Toby Johnson
Composer
Jonathan Quarmby
Songwriter
Leo Stannard
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jonathan Quarmby
Producer
Lyrics
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Heaven is a place I don't belong
I'd get there if I could
I've been walking these streets since I was young
And I've never found Hollywood
I was dreaming 'bout the west coast
Now I'm feeling wide awake
Maybe you're my path to paradise
Are you gonna show me the way?
Show me the way
All I want is a little bit of
Sun on skin like the old times
All I need is a little bit of
Ocean blue by the high rise
Would you be my, would you be my?
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Could you be my California?
Never thought I'd drive the PCH
And check into an old motel
Can't believe I'm playing those songs again
'Cause the words were meant for someone else
Now they're making sense
All I want is a little bit of
Sun on skin like the old times
All I need is a little bit of
Ocean blue by the high rise
Would you be my, would you be my?
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Could you be my California?
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
We can go together
Be the ones that got away
Ooh
We can go together
Catch the sun across the waves
Would you be my, would you be my?
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Could you be my California?
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Would you be my, would you be my?
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Could you be my California?
Writer(s): Leo Sebastian Ouditt Stannard, Jonathan Hugh Quarmby, Toby Johnson
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